|Azalea's POV|

Enzo and I were alone at his house since his family took Nick out. I didn't want to go with them because I was having a major headache and Enzo had work to do.

I was lying on my bed in my room, watching a movie when someone knocked on the door.

"Come in"

The door was opened and Enzo stepped inside holding a frame in his hand. I furrowed my brows as he approached my bed and handed me the frame.

It was a photo of us, this morning. I turned the frame and looked on the back where something was written.

'Consider this an early wedding gift.

—your favourite man, Alessio.'

I ignored the words and smiled, looking at the picture. It was perfect.

"He got two like this made" Enzo spoke up, "It's perfect, isn't it?"

"Indeed" I replied, my eyes fixed on the photo. So, Alessio came into the room, watched us sleep and took a picture. How creepy was that?

I placed the frame on the bedside table while Enzo took a seat next to me, on the bed. I looked up at him, "Why are you here?"

"I've got nothing to do. I'm bored." He complained, taking the remote from my hand, "I'm gonna watch a movie with you."

He then made himself comfortable, really comfortable. He rested his head against the headrest, pulled me to him so that we were in a cuddling position and then put on a movie.

"What…" I inhaled sharply at the proximity, "What are you doing?"

"You said we could try, didn't you?" He asked, "That's me, trying." I rolled my eyes at his words, "That's how what I meant."

"I know" he smirked, "But you don't have a problem with it. If you did, you would've moved away long ago, love." And he was right. I didn't have a problem with it.

Hours went by and we were both concentrated on the movie. His hands were playing with my hairs which I didn't mind while my finger was drawing random forms eqon his chest. Every now and then, he would inhale sharply as if my finger was having some sort of effect on him.

However, I ignored that and continued doing it. He wasn't complaining so I figured out he didn't have a problem.

|Enzo's POV|

She kept drawing forms on me, unconsciously, her finger started trailing downwards. I was getting turned on. I glanced at her, her eyes as well as attention were both fixed on the movie.

Before her finger could reach lower, I grabbed her hand, stopping her while inhaling sharply, "Stop."

Her head snapped in my direction. Her eyes held confusion, she had no idea what she was doing. "What's wrong?" Her eyes then wandered to her hand which I was holding just above my pants.

"Well fuck—" she mumbled, realization hitting her, "Sorry."

I released her hand and she brought it to her face, scratching her forehead lightly but nervously. She was turning me on with those small movements of hers yet she had no fucking idea.

"I didn't mean to do that." She spoke up, lifting her head to look at me.

"I know" I replied, "It's fine. Don't worry about it."

She nodded and bit her lip. And that was it. I grabbed her hand and pulled her on top of me so that she was straddling me. A gasp left her as I did so.

"What are you—" she was cut off by my lips crashing into hers. She seemed taken aback by the kiss at first but then she started kissing me back which made me smirk against her lips. We were pouring our emotions, our feelings and craving for each other in that kiss.

After what felt like hours, we parted away, both breathless.

"Have I told you how much I missed you?"

"No" she breathed out, her lips swollen from the kiss.

"Well I did" I responded, "I missed you so fucking much."

"I missed you too…" she admitted, and bit her lip again. My grip tightened on her waist at her action. Why was she nervous?

Unconsciously, my hand reached out to her face and my finger separated her lip from her teeth, "Stop doing that."

"Why no—" she cut herself off, her eyes widening. I knew exactly why. The last thing I needed; I was fucking hard. There was a faint blush on her cheeks.

She got off and laid down beside me, "sorry…" she mumbled. I groaned, standing up, "Be right back." I then left her room and went to my own.

Someone needed a cold bath.

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